I'm Bad, I'm Nationwide

Well I was rollin' down the road

In some cold blue steel

I had a blues man on the back

And a beautician at the wheel

We going downtown

In the middle of the night

We laughing and I'm jokin'

And we feelin' alright

Oh, I'm bad

I'm nationwide

Yes, I'm bad

I'm nationwide

Easin' down the highway

In a new Cadillac

I had a fine fox in front

I had three more in the back

They sportin' short dresses

Warin' spike-heel shoes

They smokin' Lucky Strikes

And wearing nylons too

'Cause we bad

We nationwide

Yeah, we bad

We nationwide

Well I was movin' down the road

In my V8 Ford

I had a shine on my boots

I had my sideburns lowered

With my New York brim

And my gold tooth displayed

Nobody give me trouble

'Cause they know I got it made

I'm bad

I'm nationwide

Well I'm bad, bad, bad, bad, bad

I'm nationwide

Yeah, yeah